Yang Mian's eyes were empty, and there was nothing in front of him. There was no wet woman, no dripping hair, and nothing but a wall covered with tiles.
"Pa" After a long time, Yang Mian suddenly slapped himself with a wave of his hand. The force was so strong that half of his face immediately became red and swollen, and his five fingerprints were very clear.
Yang Mian covered his face and cried: "What the hell is going on? Am I dazzled, or am I caught by something? Can anyone tell me what happened?"
A person's inner endurance is completely determined by his personality. After almost the same situation happened, Xu Zheng chose to face it with gritted teeth, while Yang Mian cried helplessly. It seemed that there was not much difference, but it was
Understand, things like ghosts and ghosts are also based on people's taste. When they are strong, they will be weak, and when they are weak, they will be strong. To put it bluntly, they like to pick weak persimmons.
Generally speaking, a person with strong inner convictions can avoid being haunted by ghosts. They are all human beings. If an ordinary person is standing there with the police, the ghost's first choice is definitely to get into the body of the ordinary person, and then have to go around them.
When the police leave, the difference is no longer there. The difference between these two people is reflected in the strength of their will and heart.
When Xu Zheng and Xiaoyou met the old lady, if he hadn't dealt with it calmly and delayed the time in an orderly manner, how could Xiang Que have rushed over to save them at the critical moment, while Yang Mian was very angry after the blow.
If he gives up the struggle helplessly, an unexpected fate may be waiting for him.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the hesitant Yang Mian stood up holding the sink and walked to the door of the bathroom. At this moment, suddenly the handle of the faucet in the sink behind him that had been closed slowly moved aside, and the water flow started again.
The water flowed out from the water pipe. Yang Mian paused and his head buzzed. He turned around stiffly and looked at the flowing faucet, and then raised his head to look at the mirror in front of him.
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In the mirror, a woman wearing coarse cloth or more, with wet hair still dripping, looked at him quietly. Yang Mian pursed her lips, her pupils gradually dilated, and she held her breath.
"Uh" Suddenly, Yang Mian felt a pair of cold hands suddenly strangle his neck from behind. A coolness penetrated his skin on his neck, and his whole body felt a bit cold and biting. "Tick-tock, tick-tock" Yang
Mian was keenly aware that there seemed to be water droplets dripping on his neck, and then flowed all the way to his back and chest.
The woman in the mirror suddenly smiled, her smile was very calm and gentle, but the smile looked too scary when paired with her pale face.
The woman in the mirror suddenly put her head next to Yang Mian's head, and then he clearly felt that the hands on his neck were getting stronger and stronger.
"Uh, uh" Yang Mian rolled his eyes and struggled subconsciously for two times. His body immediately softened and slid to the ground. Then the woman behind him released her hands and pressed tightly against Yang Mian's body, disappearing.
A moment later, Yang Mian, who had fallen to the ground, stood up again and walked out of the bathroom. However, his eyes were very empty and his limbs were very stiff when he walked, as if he was being manipulated and uncoordinated and natural.
"Kick, kick, kick." Yang Mian walked down the stairs step by step. He seemed a little unaccustomed to going downstairs. When he took the step, Yang Mian missed the step with one foot and suddenly moved forward.
, the person rolled down the stairs directly, and then hit the opposite wall with a "bang".
"Creak" Downstairs, Yang Mian's parents heard the movement on the stairs and pushed open the door, turned on the light and walked out in pajamas. They saw Yang Mian, who had hit the wall, stiffly getting up from the ground.
"Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian, what happened to you? Why did you fall?"
Yang Mian didn't seem to hear his parents' inquiry. He stared blankly ahead and opened his legs stiffly.
Yang Mian's mother grabbed him and said, "Xiao Mian, what are you doing, talking?"
"Pa" Yang Mian shook off his mother's hand and walked forward. His father immediately became angry and came over and slapped him in the face: "Look at you, you are getting more and more outrageous."
, you’re such an old man and you don’t go out to work, you just lie upstairs all day long, and you pretend not to hear your mother talking to you, what do you want, ah?”
Yang Mian remained indifferent. He seemed to have no reaction to his father's beatings and mother's scoldings. He just walked forward, then walked to the living room and came to the French window, reached out and opened the window.
"Xiao Mian..." His mother was immediately startled. She pulled him forward and asked, "What on earth are you going to do? Why are you opening the window? You are just talking. Don't scare mom."
"Pfft!" Yang Mian directly knocked his mother away and climbed up the window. At this time, Yang Mian's father seemed to realize that something was wrong, and quickly stepped forward and hugged his son: "Come here, come here, hold him down with me.
Hurry up”
Yang Mian's parents grabbed him at the same time and forced him down from the window, holding down his hands and feet, but they felt that their son under them was surprisingly strong, and they even felt that
It is impossible for a young man in his twenties to have the strength. Holding down a person is about the same as holding down a cow.
"Ouch..." Yang Mian suddenly grinned and screamed, his eyes staring straight. His parents suddenly noticed that the facial features on their son's face were distorted and deformed, and his lips were unknown.
When it was bitten, the flesh and blood were mixed together, and the lips were almost opened.
"Plop, pop" Yang Mian struggled and suddenly overturned his parents. He pushed the two of them aside with great force and hit the wall. Then, with red and swollen eyes, he suddenly threw himself on his mother's body and opened his mouth.
His mouth fiercely bit his mother's neck. Fortunately, she reacted in time and hurriedly stretched out her arm to block it.
"Ah..." Yang Mian's mother felt a sharp pain in her arm. A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by Yang Mian, and then he bit it all in his mouth and chewed it a few times.
Then he swallowed it wholeheartedly into his stomach.
Yang Mian's mother was immediately confused. She looked at her son in astonishment, covering her bleeding arm and trembling, muttering something.
At this time, Yang Mian turned around and walked towards the window and climbed onto the window. Yang Mian's mother shouted in a daze: "My child, my child, what's wrong with you?"
Over there, Yang Mian's father saw this and ran over quickly.
"Open the door..."
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